"Don't sell!" Wang Baole was unhappy in his heart, he was only ten, and the other party was already nineteen, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but thinking that everything he was doing was self-reliant, he couldn't help but be arrogant again, and turned around to continue leaving.

The young Jin Duoming smiled as usual, and his confidence never seemed to dissipate, and at this moment, he looked at the figure of Wang Baole turning away, and said lightly.

"A seven-grade magic soldier, for a fragment, you ...... Do you want to change it?" he said, and directly took out a war knife from the storage bracelet, put it aside, pressed his right hand on it, and looked at Wang Baole.

As soon as this war knife came out, an astonishing aura suddenly burst out from it, and a black storm was formed around it, roaring in all directions, faintly even in this storm, a huge black crocodile was conjured!

This black crocodile has hideous scales all over its body, opens its mouth, shows its fangs, and looks up to the sky to let out a silent roar, the momentum is so strong, it shocks all directions, and it is a sensation in the world!

At the moment of appearance, because of its great coercion, the giant ape under Jin Duoming's chair trembled, and he was shocked and knelt down directly, not daring to move, even those true female disciples around him were all breathing unsteadily, and their faces were pale, as if there was a force on this magic soldier that made their cultivation stagnate.

At this moment, although it is not possible to talk about the color change of the heaven and the earth, the wind and clouds are rolling, and the dust around them is also spreading outward, and on this sandy land, ripples are drawn.

Wang Baole's whole person seemed to be bombarded by thunder, he turned his head in a daze, looked at Jin Duoming in a daze, and then looked at the seven-grade magic knife that was pressed by his hand!

"You...... What are you talking about?" Wang Baole was stupid, uncertain and dazed, as if he had heard it wrong, and muttered a question.

"I said, with this seven-grade magic weapon, can you exchange it for a fragment, can you change it?" Jin Duoming, who was sitting in the chair, smiled and spoke, his confidence overflowing, and the female cultivators beside him also looked as usual.

"Seven products...... Seven grade magic soldiers, change a fragment?" Looking at the reactions of the people around the other party, Wang Baole felt as if the world was in chaos, and even had a feeling that he seemed to be different, but even at this time, he was sure again, and he still set off a monstrous wave in his heart that had never been before, and even had a strong sense of unreality.

In fact, as a law soldier cultivator, he knows the magic weapon too well, the first and second grades are magic weapons, the third grade, the fourth grade, the fifth grade and the sixth grade, and is called the spiritual treasure, only to the seventh grade...... Only then can you use the word soldier, called a soldier!!

And any magic soldier, the power is earth-shattering, and it is extremely expensive, and even to a certain extent, there is no market, without a certain relationship and connections, you can't buy it at all!

Even if it can appear at the auction occasionally, it will be immediately robbed, and the price is so high that it reaches a shocking sky-high price, it is nothing, and even people will feel that they have picked up a big bargain.

Even Wang Baole, who is a law soldier cultivator, only glanced at the wolf smoke formed by Zhou Dexi's law soldiers from a distance, and as for the appearance of law soldiers, he has never seen them.

Even for the vast majority of mage cultivators, refining a mage by hand is their lifelong goal, and at the same time, even if they are foundation building monks, only those with outstanding family backgrounds and backgrounds can have their own mages.

As for the true breath...... I'm afraid that the entire federation can come up with magic soldiers in this realm, and it is estimated that the only one who has always been a loser is the young master of the March Group.

This made Wang Baole have to be shocked and feel at a loss, it is really the preciousness of the magic soldier, which has reached the level of shocking the world, but now, it ...... The other party took it out as if he had taken out a cabbage, and replaced it with a fragment......

This feeling, in Wang Baole's view, is like when he was a child, walking on the street, someone drove a supercar, and he had to change the lollipop in his hand.

Even he felt that supercars were not enough to express this outrageous degree, and he felt that a luxury airship might be about the same.

This feeling made Wang Baole completely stunned, his breathing gradually became more and more rapid from stagnation, and when his eyes began to glow, Jin Duoming smiled slightly, proud in his heart, thinking, in this world, there is nothing I can't change, this fat man was coaxed before, isn't it not changed, Lao Tzu smashed it with magic soldiers, see if you can change it!

In fact, he came all the way, he didn't find any fragments at all, all the fragments were exchanged, at first he was exchanged for Lingbao, but now he is only one missing, so he simply used a magic soldier, for him, a magic soldier or something, if he didn't go home to find his father, it would never be less anyway.

And the people around him are obviously used to the style of their own young master, and their expressions are normal, especially the housekeeper-like female cultivator, who has a smile on her face, feeling that this time her young master is not too willful.

"The young master has grown up, and he didn't take out his eight-grade magic soldiers to exchange for fragments, he is really sensible!"

"Do you want to change it?" After waiting for a long time, he found that Wang Baole's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, but he didn't speak, so Jin Duoming was surprised at the same time, raised his eyebrows, and asked a little impatiently.

"Change !!" directly ignored the impatience of the other party's tone, Wang Baole immediately shouted, directly took out a fragment, and threw it quickly, in the bottom of his heart, this fragment was caught by Jin Duoming, and after looking at it, he was very satisfied with the seven-grade magic soldier in his hand...... Threw it to Wang Baole.

When he held the seven-grade magic soldier battle knife, Wang Baole's body shook wildly, and he felt an indescribable terrifying force, which was constantly bursting out from this magic soldier, as if it was ...... In his hand was not a soldier, but a crocodile of incredible strength.

Even made him feel that he seemed to have become a mortal, whether it was cultivation or strength, it was very reluctant to control this magic soldier, and at the same time, with his military cultivation status, he immediately saw that this magic soldier was ...... It's true, there is no fake!!

"Oh my God, I feel like I'm dreaming!!" Wang Baole was excited, and hurriedly put this soldier into the storage bag, for fear that this local tyrant would regret it, but he obviously underestimated Jin Duoming.

When Wang Baole put away the soldiers, Jin Duoming lay in the chair, put on the toad glasses again, and waved his hand to Wang Baole with satisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you. ”

Wang Baole raised his head and looked at the people who were about to go away, especially when he heard that before this local tyrant left, he actually said thank you to himself, he felt that his values had been messed up.

"What a loser this is, exchange the magic soldiers for fragments, and actually thank me......" Wang Baole was even more dazed, he felt that poverty must have limited his imagination, and he really couldn't understand the way of thinking of the March Group's inhumanity.

But there is one thing Wang Baole is sure of, that is...... He didn't feel the slightest unhappiness in his heart now, and vaguely felt that it would be better if the other party's fragments were still a few pieces behind......

Even the sour feeling has all dissipated, in his opinion, this guy can gather the fragments of the foundation so quickly, it is deserved, if this person can't get together, then it is really intolerable, the sky thunders.

"I've gained knowledge!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, sighed and sighed at the same time, and suddenly noticed that the chair where Jin Dominion was lying seemed to be carrying it by two giant apes, not as it is now, it was carried by an ape.

So as soon as the inspiration moved, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly raised his hand and shouted.

"Jin Daoyou, I still have good goods that can't be bought outside, the best puppet, I can help you lift a chair, I can also help you massage, pinch your shoulders, and be a bodyguard, in short, as long as you buy a puppet, you can do anything!" Wang Baole said, and hurriedly slapped it on the storage bag, and took out three puppets with a roar.

One is a beauty, one is a strong man, and the other is a trumpet King Kong ape!

The beautiful puppet, charming and enchanting, endless, picturesque eyebrows, as soon as it comes out, it is like a hundred flowers blooming, thrilling.

A strong man and a puppet, with a strong body, far beyond ordinary people, with murderous eyes and a momentum like a rainbow, standing there can make people feel a sense of security.

And the King Kong ape puppet is even more like this, like a mountain, lifelike, extremely realistic!

He didn't know the other party's taste, so he simply took out one of each type......